Help I fell. My Chair tipped

That was with sitting too close to the edge

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published about a year ago • 1 min read

By George’s Girl 2025

Help I fell. My Chair tipped

One moment sat on my reclining chair

Next, it tipped, I fell forward.

I couldn’t get up. Oh god help me.

Hubby panicked. I am a big girl.

No way could I put pressure on my knees.

Arthritis is horrible. I panicked,

Felt like I couldn’t breathe.

Thought about it, two soft pillows.

hubby got them. It worked for knees.

I made it up onto the settee.

Embarrassed now, legs hurt more.

Strict diet from tomorrow for me.

Felt like shit and was upset, shaking.

Tomorrow’s for real, no mistaking.

A diet day every day, lessons learned.

My wake-up call woke me up.

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

Stay and read please. Like&follow me. If my poetry touches your ♥️ maybe leave a small tip

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